Candy Marriage

This night was a rare night for Qu Qing to sleep peacefully in the past month.

The next day, she woke up and went to work at the lu Sales department as usual.

The Yan shi's case against the Yan shi, the Yan shi, is now basically over. The people from the company don't like her, so they haven't given her any new jobs. She had nothing to do every day, just looking for a job online.

But obviously, jobs are not that easy to find these days.

Qu Qing did not graduate from a prestigious university, nor was she a young man who had just graduated. It was almost impossible to find a job with the same pay as the lu family now, so she submitted several resumes online without waiting for a satisfactory reply.

Until noon, the whole office went to eat, leaving Qu Qing alone in the office to open the lunch box that Auntie zhang had prepared for her.

Eating alone was a little boring, so Qu Qing could only take out his cell phone to pass the time.

However, she did not play games, did not like to read the gossip on the internet, and there was no one to chat with on her phone, so when she took out her phone, she realized that there was nothing to do.

After hesitating for a long time, she turned on Yan Yizheng's micro signal.

Yan Yizheng's wechat could be described as "Boring." A blank profile, a blank circle of friends, perfectly illustrated the boring life of this man.

After struggling for a moment, Qu Qing couldn't help but send a wechat.

At the same time.

Yan group.

Conference room on the top floor.

The conference room was filled with leng's shareholders and executives, but these usually important figures in S city were sitting nervously in their seats, their shirts drenched in cold sweat, but they did not dare to move.

Yan Yizheng was sitting in the middle of the conference room.

He looked down at this year's Yan shi quarterly report and listened to the minister of the Yan shi report in front of him. His handsome face fell into the shadow, making it hard to see what he was feeling.

"This is the turnover for the last two quarters of this year." The finance minister finally finished his report. His forehead was covered in sweat. He secretly wiped his sweat and looked at Yan Yizheng in front of him. He said cautiously, "We've succeeded in achieving 10 % growth. Young master Yan, look at this result... Is it okay?"

He tried to squeeze out a smile, but Yan Yizheng, who was sitting in front of him, looked cold.

"Ten percent?" Yan Yizheng sneered and finally looked up with a cold expression. He threw out the report in his hand. "But I remember that my goal for Sales department and the Sales department at the beginning of the year was 20 %."

The Finance department minister's knees softened and he almost knelt down.

"But... But, young master Yan, the market was really bad in the first half of this year. 10 % is already very rare..."

Hearing this feeble explanation, Yan Yizheng's brows furrowed even tighter in an instant. His knuckled fingers impatiently tapped on the table. He was just about to say something, but he didn't want to do it at this moment -

Ding.

His phone suddenly vibrated as he placed it on the table.

Yan Yizheng's face turned even colder.

To prevent an emergency, no one could contact him, so Yan Yizheng's phone was always on. But even so, he was the one who hated being contacted during meetings.

So he was going to flip the phone over without even looking at it, but he didn't want to see the name of the wechat that popped up on the screen when his finger touched it.

[ Qu Qing ]

All of a sudden, he stopped when he went to button his phone.

The next second, he raised his hand and motioned for the finance minister to pause. Then, amidst the numerous shocked eyes in the room, he picked up his phone and opened it.

Will you pick me up today? ]

A short text message, but it seemed that it was inappropriate after it was sent, and Qu Qing quickly chased another one over -

[ If it's not convenient to come, I can take a taxi home. ]

Looking at the two messages on the screen, Yan Yizheng couldn't help but curl his lips.

Across the screen, he could almost imagine qu qing's expression when she sent these two messages -

A little shy, a little cautious, and a little embarrassed to bother people.

Thinking of Qu Qing's appearance, the curve of Yan Yizheng's mouth could not help but become more curved. His knuckled fingers quickly tapped on the phone.

Yan Yizheng was busy replying to Qu Qing's wechat, but did not notice that the entire conference room was stunned by his actions.

All the executives and shareholders looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Young master Yan actually looked at his phone during the meeting!?

Not only that, he actually smiled!?

Everyone present had been in the Yan shi for many years, but after so many years with Yan Yizheng, they had almost never seen the crown prince look at his cell phone during a meeting, and had never seen him smile so gently at anyone!

If not for the sake of image, the normally serious officials would have pinched their thighs to make sure they were dreaming.

In this shock, Yan Yizheng finally replied to Qu Qing's message.

He looked up and saw countless pairs of shocked eyes.

His originally gentle face suddenly turned cold again.

"What's wrong?" He put down his phone and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

A group of executives woke up in a dream and shook their heads like rattles.

Yan Yizheng ignored their inexplicable reaction and simply said, "Continue."

Only then did everyone dare not continue their curious gossip and quickly sat down and pretended to look at the report in front of them seriously. The Finance department minister also came back to his senses and continued his report.

An hour later, the meeting finally ended.

Yan Yizheng got up and left the conference room first. He was waiting for the elevator in the hallway.

"Ah Zheng!"

A flamboyant and frivolous voice suddenly sounded in her ear. Yan Yizheng turned her head and saw Mu Zhihan running towards her with a playful smile on his face. She naturally grabbed her shoulder.

Yan Yizheng frowned slightly. "Why are you here?"

"I just ate at the hotel next door. I was just fine after dinner, so I came to play with you." Mu zhi smiled heartlessly. "Ah Zheng, you've been so cold lately. You either work or go home every day. How long has it been since you came out to drink with us?"

Yan Yizheng looked down at Mu Zhihan's shirt and saw that the lipstick on his shirt had not even been wiped clean. It was obvious that he had just gone to the hotel not to have a meal at all.

Yan Yizheng threw Mu Zhihan's arm away in disgust.

"Smell of perfume. Stay away from me."

Mu Zhihan staggered when he was pushed, and immediately showed an exaggerated expression of grievance. He curled his mouth and was about to complain to Yan Yizheng, but when his eyes fell on the tie around his neck, he froze. "New tie? Ah Zheng, I haven't seen you wear it before."

Yan Yizheng also looked down at his tie and unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth, his tone unconsciously tinged with pride. "Mmm, new tie."

"What brand is this?" Mu Zhihan had a strange look on his face. "Why didn't I see it before?"

Yan Yizheng usually ate from a few brands, which were also Mu Zhihan's favorite brands. Each season's new products, the brand side would personally send them to choose, but mubai han really did not remember seeing such a tie.

Yan Yizheng gave the brand's name lightly.

Mu Zhihan's eyes widened in an instant.

"Which brand are you talking about on the first floor of the mall?" He thought something was wrong with his ears and quickly confirmed, "That brand that can be bought in any department store?"

"Yeah." Yan Yizheng frowned slightly. "Is there a problem?"

Of course there's a problem!

The brand of tie that Yan Yizheng is wearing now, although it is also extravagant, but it is a luxury that can be bought as long as there is money. It is the kind of luxury that a rich man like Lu Chen likes.

But yan yizheng was different.

Yan family's young master, all the food and clothing used, are the characteristics of the world's top brands handmade custom-made, the kind that you can't buy with money, only for limited customers. Over the years, Mu Zhihan had never heard of a brand that he could buy in a mall.

Mu Zhihan looked at Yan Yizheng in disbelief. Just as he wanted to ask how yan yizheng got this tie, before he could open his mouth, Yan Yizheng had already looked down at his watch and said faintly, "I left first. You should go back today too."

"Hey, Yan Yizheng, make it clear to me! What the hell is going on with this tie!"

Mu Zhihan had always been curious. How could Yan Yizheng leave with this unknown tie? He wanted to hold Yan Yizheng, but yan yizheng had already entered the elevator without looking back.

Mu bai han had no choice but to pull back a step behind.

"Chi yuan, where did Ah Zheng get that tie?" He asked, "He couldn't have bought it himself, could he?"

"This..." Chi yuan hesitated whether to talk about his boss's privacy or not.

"My mother, it's just a tie. Are you going to hesitate?" Mu Zhihan was completely anxious and urged, "It's not like you don't know about my relationship with Ah Zheng, you tell me it's okay!"

After hesitating for a moment, he thought that young master Yan didn't seem to forbid him from saying where the tie came from, so he said honestly, "It seems that Miss Qu gave this tie to young master Yan."

"Miss Qu?" Mu Zhihan did not react at once.

"The one with young master Yan's child."

Mu Zhihan was taken aback before he realized who miss qu was.

He turned his head abruptly and looked at Yan Yizheng's departing back. His eyes were filled with disbelief. It took him a long time to mutter, "Ah Zheng, what the hell are you trying to do..."

-

At the same time.

Lu's, Sales department.

Qu Qing looked at the phone in his hand, his eyes filled with regret.

Was she really too impulsive?

Although Yan Yizheng had said before he left last night that he would come back to pick her up today, maybe he just casually said it and didn't take it to heart. Now that she sent a wechat to ask, she seemed silly, didn't she?

The more qu qing thought about it, the more she felt it was like this. She quickly wanted to withdraw her wechat. But at this moment, the screen of the wechat screen lit up. "The other party is typing." She was stunned. The next second, a message lit up.

[ 6: 00, Wait for me in the underground garage ]

The moment he saw the message, Qu Qing felt that his tense heart was completely at ease.

The corners of her mouth involuntarily curled up, and she quickly replied with a "Yes," then continued to eat the food in her lunch box.

In the afternoon, Qu Qing sent out a few more resumes before getting up to go to the bathroom.

After going to the bathroom, she came out of the cubicle and saw a colleague from the Sales department come in to go to the bathroom.

Because the toilets on this floor of their company were being repaired recently, two cubicles in the toilets were temporarily closed, leaving only two, one occupied, and only one Qu Qing had just come out.

After washing her hands, Qu Qing realized that the colleague from the Sales department had somehow not entered the cubicle she had just used and was just waiting at the door with an embarrassed face.

She could not help but frown.

"Why don't you go in?" She wiped her hands with a tissue and kindly said, "The cubicle I just came out of is empty. You can go in and use it."

But the colleague just paled slightly, shook his hand in a panic, and smiled awkwardly. "No, it's not a problem. I'll just wait for the other one."

Qu Qing could not help but frown even tighter.

There's no need for a spare cubicle. Why wait for something else?

She was surprised, but she didn't think much about it. She just threw away the tissue in her hand and picked up the cup to pass the tea.

Unexpectedly, when she came to the tea room, she saw several female colleagues from the Finance department next door chatting inside.

Qu Qing smiled politely at them, but didn't want them to be stunned when they saw Qu Qing, and all of them quieted down.

Qu Qing was already used to the company's people pointing at him, so he didn't take their attitude to heart, just lowered his head to get the hot water.

A glass of hot water was filled, and she turned to leave, but she did not want the Finance department women to take a step back in a panic, as if they had been electrocuted.

Qu Qing could not help but frown this time.

What's going on?

Why did she feel that the attitude of the people in the company towards her seemed even more strange?

In this situation, could her reputation be worse?

That's impossible.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and smiled at herself. She ignored the Finance department and turned to leave.

But when she walked out of the pantry, she suddenly realized that she had forgotten to take the cap of the bottle. She hurriedly went back to the pantry to get it. She didn't want to hear the voices of the female colleagues of the Sales department from inside the pantry just as she reached the door.

"My god, we are too unlucky, right? Qu qing just took the water here. You said, if we use the same outlet to take the water now, will we infect her with those dirty diseases?"